Chapter 172: It's Just A Joke, As If No One Knows How To Do It

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Chapter 172: It's Just A Joke, As If No One Knows How To Do It

"Boom! Boom! Boom

The holy light bullets escaped, and the dense rain of bullets shot at Feith.

However, this time Feith had already prepared himself. Five black sharp claws popped out from his fingertips, and accompanied by the sound of thunderous metal collisions, the elusive bullet tracks were all blocked by Feith.

"Useless trick!"

Feith laughed wildly, the killing intent in the depths of his eyes was strong.

He couldn't tolerate Lu Chuang, a human being who could hurt him. If Lu Chuang didn't die, the other party would definitely become an obstacle for him to lead the vampire army to dominate the earth. In Feith's heart, Lu Chuang had already been labeled as mortal.

The next moment, Feith's figure was as fast as a ghost, and he appeared in front of the two of them in an instant!

The Blade fighters couldn't even see Feith's movements clearly, and had no time to defend. Obviously, just now Feith didn't use his full strength.

Sharp tearing air sounds hit, and a pungent stench rushed straight into the nostrils!

Lu Chuang's pupils suddenly dilated, and adrenaline flooded his whole body. Feith, who was close at hand, seemed to slow down several times suddenly. The ferocious and distorted face was full of cruelty, his five fingers were tightly closed, and his sharp claws were like sharp knives. General was about to stab him and Blade in the chest.

With Feith's strength, if he grasped it firmly, he would undoubtedly pierce through the flesh and blood of the two of them.

Although Lu Chuang's physique can barely keep up with Feith's speed, the speed of the car that has just started is naturally faster than the speed of the car that has just started.

Seeing that he and the Blade warrior were going to be smashed into strings by sharp claws, Lu Chuang didn't have any hesitation, and immediately controlled a large amount of mana to flow to his head.

In an instant, it was like the light of dawn erupting from Lu Chuang's body!

"Ahhhhhh"

Feth's whole body was covered by holy energy, and he let out a heart-piercing scream. Under the damage of mana, a large area of burn marks appeared on the surface of Feith's body, and more than half of his flesh melted directly, exposing the bloody bones inside. and offal.

The strong light swept in all directions, and the Blade warrior was also involved, his eyes were pierced by the light so that he couldn't open it.

Hell, why do you get tricked even if you wear sunglasses?

His body can continue to recover, and the opponent will only become weaker and weaker due to serious injuries. To use a very popular saying, that is, I can make many mistakes, but you can only make one mistake.

In Fez's eyes, Lu Chuang is already a fish on his chopping board, let him slaughter him!

"Regenerative Healing Factor?"

Listening to Firth's standard villain lines, Lu Chuang showed an idiot-like expression: "Isn't it Self-healing Ability, as if no one knows how to say it."

In the next moment, under Feth's stunned gaze, Lu Chuang's broken right arm healed quickly.

With the crisp crackling sound, all the broken bones of Lu Chuang recovered as before, and the recovery speed was not weaker than that of Feith.

A half-vampire whose eyes have not yet recovered: "..."

Lu Chuang raised his recovered right arm, took out a black mask from his bosom and gently put it on his face.

Then, he looked at Feith, who hadn't recovered from his senses, and said with a grin: "Little bat, let's start the second round!"

[0.2 mask blessing: in the state of wearing a mask, the physical fitness is doubled

Lu Chuang's physical fitness has surpassed the peak of human beings.

With twice the blessing, his body soared to a terrifying value.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the stone road under Lu Chuang's feet shattered.

With huge amounts of impetus, Lu Chuang crossed a distance of more than 20 meters in the blink of an eye, and came to Feith, without any Huaqiao's clenched fists!

Feth had no time to react, and felt a powerful force reaching his face, and the holy energy poured into his body with his fist, constantly eroding Feth's body and soul, making him in agony.

Fez stared at his blood-red eyes, roaring angrily in his heart.

Damn it, this guy was obviously injured, why did he recover so quickly!?.